The River — Sentenced

Yet another morning that feels like this Yet another life's bitter kiss

It has been like this for I don't know how long I only know that at some point it all went wrong

I don't remember much from last night but still far more than I would like to

I'm floating downstream that damned river again

What can I do now except continue and open a bottle once more What can I do now except see this through and float with the stream, off the shore - see where the river will take me

When I needed you, you weren't there now I need booze like I need the air that I breathe

With each drink I'm drifting further away from your world the further off I get the harder it will be to return

It has been like this for I don't know how long I only know that at some point it all went wrong

Floating downstream that damned river again The river that's distilled from premium grain

What can I do now except continue and open a bottle once more What can I do now except see this through and float with the stream, off the shore - see where the river will take me - see where the river will take me